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Subject: NEW PART 3 : "Par-don the Hard-on" (MMgg cons-pedo-pett-oral)
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usual disclaimer: be of age to read; pure fiction; no reposting for
profit; property of the author.
author's note: a somewhat short, plot-thinkening continuation.
"Par-don the Hard-on" ~oafish
part 3
The sudden cacophony shocked me into instinctively clutching panting
little Pamela to my sticky, cum splattered chest. My eyes flew to the
door in panic only to see ol' Grinning Jim with a pudgy little five or
six year old girl wildly clapping! She was all round bulges with
deep-fold creases from her toes up to her bulging cheeks and slitted
little eyes. They were a matched pair, young and old, as they snuggled
their fat together in the doorway while proclaiming their appreciation!
Snickering at each other in our relief, I felt my thudding heartbeat
calm as Pam peeled herself off of me and started toying and licking at
the residue of my explosion. Her tongue happily lapping at my belly, I
watched Jim and his little 'cuddle' settle onto the bench across from
us. She was perched on his knee, squirming and chirping with glee as he
fondled the bulging fat-bags of her some-day-tits, and palpated the
flesh of her thighs. Giggling, she began to return the favor by groping
his speed-o beneath his belly. I had Pam facing away from me,
sitting on my knees, as we watched the girl drag Jim's suit to one side.
His huge, droopy ballsack and an average limp dick tumbled out as he
pushed the little girl's top to her armpits.
Pam's widespread legs were over mine and I could feel the bare heat of
her cunny on the top of my dick. Little 'cuddles' lifts and bounces
Jim's big balls in her hands before her pudgy fingers began pulling on
his dick. My hands pushing Pam's top up, my fingertips find the firm
swellings of her immature chest. Jim's cock is getting pinker and
thicker as his fingers invade the back of the little girl's suit.
She's stretching his foreskin as we watch his fingers probe deeply in
the crack of 'cuddle's' butt.
"It hardly ever 'comes up' anymore, Sweetie... maybe if you sorta chewed
and kissed on it a little bit," he mumbles at the girl.
Pam's got her hands on my knees; I'm stretching and fondling her
marvelous titties; her pelvis starts a tiny little rocking motion as we
watch 'cuddles' lift Jim's limp meat to her mouth.
_"Sorta like Poppy..."_ Pam whispers to herself as her hot, labia
slimily bumps her clit against the flange of my cock.
Little 'cuddles' is lying along Jim's leg with her tiny pink-soled feet
waving in the air. Her suit is all but off her butt as his fingers
probe and wiggle. She's conscientiously gnawing, lickng, slurping and
sucking on the foreskin and tip of his half-hard dick. Pam has arched
her back, shoving her boney chest into my hands, and her pelvis is
jerking forward and back with quick little twitches.
"Don't hardly... ever... cum... any... more..." Jim's mumbling as his
hands roam, kneading and stroking all over the fat, little, wiggling
girl. "And when... when... I... I do-ooOoo...," his head is back with
his eyes closed, "...it kinda oo-oOO-ozes... oh!...
jus'...jus'...OHHH-H?!... dri-i-*ib-ble*ssss out..."
We watch as his pink, thickened hose obscenely pulses against 'cuddle's'
pursed and sucking lips! Pam's hips jump at the sight and I feel a
spazmodic shudder travel though her body, as I watch a blanket of
goosebumps form under her glowing sheen of sweat! Mostly my mental
excitement, I'm sure... a little spurt of semen squirts from beneath
Pam's widespead twat, to drip from 'cuddle's' heel.
There was only the sound of quickened but deep breathing for the next
few moments as we all basked in out momentary satisfaction and the heat
of the suana.
Sliding to her feet and turning to face me, my hands cupping globes of
her ass, Pam's hands held the sides of my face as she slowly bent
forward. I was loosing myself in the wonderously dark pools of her
eyes as the pliant softness of her lips found mine. The intimate feel
of her breath against my cheek, as our tongues touched! My fingers
wormed between her legs to gently stretch the fabric of her suit over
the enflamed passion of her vulva, as out tongues began to slide and
dance. Her eyes ere closed; our lips were happily mashed as we moaned
our song of lust in each other's mouths; the voice from another reality
finally filtred through.
"Better tuck it all away, Paul. I think we'd better do a little
'clean-up' before they come looking for us! Heh-heh, the *'Out of
Order'* sign I put on the door won't hold 'em off forever!"
"Damn!... You're right, of course!... And *you*!... You little fox!... I
just get lost in you... you little wonder!" I exclaimed while trying o
regain my senses.
She just coyly giggled and bit her lower lip, blushing, as I quickly
used my towel to swipe at al the trickles and splatters of splooge!
While mopping at the ceiling I felt a tentative little hand on my thigh.
"Do you think you can you give us a ride home Mr.Paul? We usually
walk after swim... but, hee-hee, *we're kinda a little bit late today!*"
"Of course, Honey! Go get dressed and grab your stuff and I'll meet
you out in the parking lot in about 5 minutes or so!"
She waggled that hard little butt at me, when somehow, I couldn't resist
a little pinch. And, of course she giggled, as she scampered out the
door.
_'How is it that little girls can scamper like that?!' I wondered to
myself. 'It's that unthinking quickness and natural, fluid, grace of
movement that just *captivates my imagination!*'_
"What an ending to a day! You two were certainly an inspiration!
I'm going home, *one happy old man!* ...See you Thusday..." Jim chortled
as he ponderously jiggled towards the locker-room.
He just bellowed when all I could think of to say was, *"Par-don the
Hard-on!"*